| William Shakespeare - 1797 - 638 páginas
...depends Upon your faVours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rufhes-. Hang ye ! Truft ye ? With every minute you do change a mind ; And...that was your garland. What's the matter, That in thefe feveral places of the city You cry againft the noble fenate, who, Under the gods, keep you in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1798 - 448 páginas
...of lead, Andhewsdownoaks withrufhes. Hang ye! Truft With every minute you do change a mind ; f, ye ? And call him noble, that was now your hate, Him vile, that was your garland. What's the matThat in thefe feveral plates of the city [ter< You cry againft the noble fenate, who, Under the... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1800 - 396 páginas
...depends Upon your favours, fwims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rulhes. Hang ye ! Truft ye ? With every minute you do change a mind; And call...that was your garland. What's the matter, That in thefe feverai places of the city You cry againft the noble fenate, who, Under the gods, keep you in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 490 páginas
...make him worthy, whose offence subdues him, And curse that justice did it. Who deserves'greatDeserves your hate : and your affections are A sick man's appetite,...desires most that Which would increase his evil. He that dependi Upon your favours, swims with fins of lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1804 - 548 páginas
...sun. Your virtue is, To make him worthy, whose offence subdues him, And curse that justice did it. Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate: and your...'And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust ye? And call him noble, that was now your hate, Him vile, that was your garland. What's the matter, That... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1803 - 384 páginas
...lead, And hews down oaks with rufhes. Hang ye ! — truft ye ? With every minute you do change a mind j And call him noble, that was now your hate, Him vile,...that was your garland. What's the matter, That in the feveral places of the city, You cry againft the noble fenate, who, Under the Godsi keep you in... | |
| William Shakespeare - 1805 - 520 páginas
...sun. Your virtue is, To make him worthy, whose offence subdues him, And curse that justice did it. 3 Who deserves greatness, Deserves your hate: and your...lead, And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye! Trust With every minute you do change a mind; And call him noble, that was now your hate, Him vile, that... | |
| Sir John Carr - 1807 - 328 páginas
...best pictures sold for eigh't guineas apiecej so uncertain is the opinion and taste of the public. -" He that depends " Upon your favours, swims with fins...now your hate ; " Him vile that was your garland." Coriolanus, Act I. I Even our immortal Cowper experienced the severity of popular caprice. So diffidently... | |
| Sir John Carr - 1807 - 334 páginas
...his best pictures sold for guineas apiece, so uncertain is the opinion and taste of the public - " He that depends " Upon your favours, swims with fins...now your hate ; " Him vile that was your garland." Coriolanus, Act I. Even our immortal Cowper experienced the severity of popular caprice. So diffidently... | |
| William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807 - 584 páginas
...And curse that justice did it. Who deserves greatDeservfs your hate : and yourallections are [ness, reverend cardinal of York. 10 [Act 1. Scene t. f...Buck. The .devil speed him ' no man's pye is freed [ye • And hews down oaks with rushes. Hang ye ! '1 rust With every minute you do change a mind ;... | |
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